Tonight Queen Meme Novels & Stories

After losing his temper, Andrew quickly ended the call. Kaius was stunned as he gazed at his phone. "With all the women you have, who are you to tell me I talk too much? But I'm not married yet," he whispered. “I cannot afford to lose this position. You have to keep working hard, Kaius. Activate worker bee mode!" Before returning to his task, he shook his head and gave himself a mental boost. ***** Hadley, on the other hand, had slept through the entire night, waking just at nine o'clock.

What she needed now was more alcohol, and what better way was there to get smashed except on stream? “Good evening, my fellow knights! It is I, your Queen again. Tonight I’ll be partaking in the best wines in my royal cellar. You may join me with your peasant brewed ale as we chat. I’ve had quite the shitty day, so I hope everyone understands if I slip out of character for a little if it happens.” Hearing that their queen suffered from a tragic day, the male simps were quick to pour comforting messages emblazoned all across her stream with impressive donations. Queenie chuckled and thanked them carelessly. Five hundred dollars from the first three minutes of streaming? Yes, please.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

Sarah suddenly felt a lump in her throat; she wanted to cry. Big Brother Ethan remembered everything—she had clearly just mentioned it in passing back in middle school… And those other two strangers—they actually… they actually agreed too… Sarah felt her eyes well up; the happiness of being cherished and cared for gradually blurred her vision. A hand brushed across Sarah’s eyes. Adrian stood before her, his eyes crinkled in a smile. “Don’t cry. A little bride with a runny nose isn’t pretty.” Sarah threw a playful punch at Adrian’s chest. “Get lost!”

Fiona asks. I do not answer immediately. Instead, I walk toward the window. The sunlight is brighter now. Warmer. But something about today feels heavy. Uncertain. “I do not know,” I admit. Fiona steps closer. “They are both beautiful.” “Yes,” I say quietly. But beauty is not the problem. What tonight represents is. A gathering. All the queens present. Lila will be there. Idra will be there. Everyone will be watching. Judging. Waiting. I place both dresses carefully on the bed.

So if anyone was hoping that it was a fluke or that the king and queen would never permit it, tonight is going to be solid proof that it's real. That it's happening. I will become the future Queen of the Lycans. Aries hums in amusement, his presence a warm, golden hum in my chest. "Queen Delilah. Has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it, sweetheart?" I scoff. "That’s what you’re thinking about right now?"

She turns to me with tears in her eyes and nods, then turns back to her new mate. “Mind if I join you, I use to be King here” Rasheed smirks. “Key word used to be, now you are not. Please excuse me.” I walk away and meet Aaron with the three witches, still a little annoyed that Rasheed thought he would just waltz back into King duties when he still has no memory of me. “You okay sis?” Aaron asks. “I’m fine Rasheed is here.” “Hello, I am Queen Luna Gianna. Thank you for coming today. I have arranged some bedrooms for you to stay the night. We also have a celebration of life going on if you would like to eat first.”

She had now hooked up with Nathan Langley, but he was still not enough for her. Slut! Queenie cursed at Eva angrily a couple more times before calling her friends. “Hey, Tonya, I’m in a bad mood. Get Flora and Hannah together and let’s go have fun at the bar. It's my treat.” “Sure! Who stepped on our Queenie’s tail? We’ll help you teach her a lesson!” They quickly made plans, and Queenie took out her lipstick to freshen up. About ten minutes later, Queenie’s friends picked her up, and they went to Emgrand Bar.

I enter the car and drive home. A month has passed and I am getting desperate to see Jacob. I've been trying to call him but it's the busy song again, I can't even directly speak to him. I was beginning to worry. Today is the Luna ceremony of Anaiah. The Queen is wearing a beautiful floral white dress with heels and minimal makeup done to her face. She looks divinely beautiful.

The crowd erupted into cheers as she began her performance. I leaned back, sipping my whiskey and watching her with an appreciative grin. “At least one thing in my life makes sense,” I muttered under my breath. Richard turned to Queen, raising an eyebrow. “Don’t you have a dance lined up too?” Queen smirked, leaning closer to him. “Not tonight. I’m all yours, baby.” Richard grinned, pulling her even closer. “Best decision you’ve ever made.” Just as the tension began to ease, my phone buzzed again. I groaned, glaring at it like it was a personal enemy.